| Even barring the dark, dark fallout of you
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| Seein' me lift hooves and flail on
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| Well, I’m not sure that I’ve got the nerves just yet
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| I, I’ma workin'
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| But your belly’s not full of butterflies
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| And your head’s about to burst
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| Your organ’s got no player
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| And your hands, well, they’re the worst
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| So I’ll take ya' dancin', take ya' dancin'
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| Any time you wanna go
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| And I’ll take ya' dancin', take ya' dancin'
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| Any time you wanna go
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| Yeah, but still you’ll wanna brace
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| And get your ducks, ducks in a row row
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| 'Cause it’s been called, quote, 'Toxic'
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| To the fabric of humankind
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| But your belly’s not full of butterflies
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| And your head’s about to burst
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| Your organ’s got no player
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| And your hands, well, they’re the worst
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| So I’ll take ya' dancin', take ya' dancin'
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| Any time you wanna go
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| And I’ll take ya' dancin', take ya' dancin'
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| Any time you wanna go
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| So I’ll take ya' dancin', take ya' dancin'
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| Any time you wanna go
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| And I’ll take ya' dancin', take ya' dancin'
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| Any time you wanna go |